This is a song about "The nordic coalition"

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

As the king upon the throne

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

From the gutter to the roof

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the